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Subject: [WRX] - [Saturday Night Rage!] - [Hour 2] - [WRX]
Date: 2000/08/01
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Back with Wrestling Revolution X Action.
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[View Changes to the Ring.]

WRX==========================WRX
Barbed Wire Singapore Cane
Flaming Table, Finisher Death Match
"Pure Excellence" Brian Sillege vs. Stefan Waters
WRX MATCH UP
WRX==========================WRX
RING ANNOUNCER: Ladies and Gentleman, the following contest is Flaming Barbed
Wire Singapore Cane Flaming Table Finisher Death Match!!!  Coming to the ring
first, he stands 6'2" and weighs 275 pounds, here is "PURE EXCELLENCE" BRIAN
SILLEGEEE!!

[House lights sligthly fade, the attention of the Flea Market turned arena's
fans, turn their heads to the direction of the entrance way, where a slight
mist, possibly dust mixing with the inexpensive lighting, begins to roll out. 
Suddenly, "Da Rockwilder" by Redman and Method Man begins, the crowd rising to
their feet, as the unmistakeable picture of "Pure Excellence" Brian Sillege
parting the curtain, yet standing just in front of them.  Observing the small
arena, absorbing the thunderous ovation.  Sillege begins to walk towards the
ring, looking into the crowd, pointing to some of the fans, and signs, slightly
chuckling.  He enters the ring, raising his arms, in unison the arena explodes,
Sillege nods.. As his song begins to slowly fade out.  As he stretches on the
ropes, beads of sweat running from his shoulders, down his pectoral muscles,
and through his abs like small rivers, until dropping onto the mat.  Sillege
stands in the ring, his black tights with "Pure" in read lettering on the right
side, and "Excellence" on the opposing side, along with "Sillege" across the
seat, in a fading red color.]

RING ANNOUNCER: Ladies and Gentleman, the following competitor is coming to the
ring hailing from Atlanta Georgia, he stands 6 feet 3 inches and weighs in at
260 pounds.  He is...STEFAN WATERS!!!!!!!!!!!!

[Suddenly, over the speaker system you hear "Man In The Box'' by Alice in
Chains begin to blast out of the large speakers. The guitar is loud as hell as
you see a man step out of the curtains out onto the ramp. That man is Stefan
Waters. He is wearing his traditional black tights and a black t-shirt that
reads "TrU CLiQuE" across the chest. He has his black Oakleys across his face
and a gold TrU medallion acround his neck. He begins to walks down the ramp and
passes by many TrU CLiQuE-sters with signs in hand. He grabs on that reads
"TrU=The Best Stable". Waters grabs this one and holds it up to the camera. He
just shakes his head and says "You know it, baby." He continues his walk to the
ring and climbs the stairs. He steps into the ring between the ropes and takes
off his glasses and medallion and hands them to the referee. He then jumps on a
corner and takes off his shirt. He throws it into the crowd and fans fight over
it. He then jumps down and awaits his opponent to come to the ring.]
 
DING DING DING!!

TOM WINSTON:  The officials have dropped Barbed Wire Singapore Canes in the
ring and stacked tables around the ring.  Some double stack, and some single..
We have several weapons at ringside along with some fluid and zippo brand
lighters!

MARK CLEVELAND:  We got Brian Sillege and we got Stefan Waters both in the
ring.. Only in WRX will we see the Barbed wire, Singapore Cane.. Flaming
Tables, Finisher Match.. Where to win this match you gotta put your opponent
through a flaming table.. With your fucking finisher!

TOM WINSTON:  Only in WRX and only here on Saturday Night Rage!  They're
locking up now.. Sillege slings Waters into the ropes!  I thought those ropes
were gonna be barbed wire, Mark.. What is up with that?

MARK CLEVELAND: According to the rulez.. The singapore cane is wrapped in
barbed wire, but not the ropes.

TOM WINSTON:  What a bunch of pansy shit!  Can you believe these people are
this fucking scared of a little barbed wire?

MARK CLEVELAND:  I don't think that either of these men are even slightly
afraid of barbed wire.. Sillege catches Waters on the return, back body drop. 
Sillege spins around and drops and elbow, but Waters is out of the way..
Sillege and Waters both to thier feet.. Sillege slings Waters to the ropes
again, Now Sillege with a body press.. Right over the top rope!!  

TOM WINSTON:  Waters hit right on that table and cracked it in half!  This is
one hell of a match!  I can't believe these ropes aren't barbed wire!  Sillege
now diving over the top rope to land on Waters.. WATERS MOVES!

MARK CLEVELAND:  Stefan Waters moved out of the way and Brian Sillege crashed
hard into the remains of that table.  Oh my God!  That's some damaging shit! 
Waters now going under the ring.. What has he got?  He's pulled out a duffle
bag!  What is Stefan Waters doing?  He's walked over to the other table.. He's
opening it up!

TOM WINSTON:  It's BROKEN GLASS!!!  Stefan Waters just poured broken shards of
glass all over the other table here in the ring!  Stefan Waters now turning
back to Sillege and Sillege is moving to the ring again.. Stefan Waters slides
in as Sillege grabs a Singapore Cane...

MARK CLEVELAND:  That cane is covered in barbed wire!  Sillege lays it into the
ribs of Waters.. Waters now flinching and Sillege responds by dropping the cane
hard again on the other side of his body!  Waters is bleeding from both sides
and probably has bruised ribs.. Sillege now preparing to lay the cane on
Water's head!  He swings, Duck!  Waters ducked!

TOM WINSTON:  Waters ducks, fires a punch to the midsection.. steps into the
legs of Sillege and lifts him up!  

MARK CLEVELAND:  Waters drapes Sillege over his back, now he's hooking the
head.. Oh!  He just drove him with some form of an inverted, upside down DDT!

TOM WINSTON:  That's the Revere-Cradle DDT you stupid piece of shit!  Don't you
know anything about wrestling?

MARK CLEVELAND:  Whatever it was, it hurt Sillege, cause he's sprawled out in
the ring now.. Waters rolls out, goes under the ring.. What the hell does he
have?  That's a fucking ladder.. He just found a damn LADDER!  Waters tosses
the ladder into the ring!

TOM WINSTON:  I can't believe this!  He's got the ladder in the ring and he
rolls back in.  What is he going to do.. Sillege back to his feet.. Sillege and
Waters are trading punches!  Waters with a stiff boot to the groin.. Now he
tosses Sillege on his shoulders.. Running Death Valley Driver!!   Waters now
standing the ladder up!  Waters  climbing the ladder..   He gets about halfway
up!  Waters off with a tremendous guillotine leg drop!

MARK CLEVELAND:  Waters now dragging Sillege.. He leans him against the ropes
and picks up the singapore cane.. I think he's going to cane his face!  Waters
sets up.. Swings, Duck by Sillege, the cane hits the ropes and bounces back
catching Waters in the head and busting him open!  Waters has caned himself in
the head!  That's beautiful!

TOM WINSTON:  Sillege now comes off the ropes with a flying elbow to the face
of Waters.. Waters is staggering.. Bleeding from his skull.. Sillege slings
Waters into the ladder!!!  The ladder falls and so does Waters in the middle of
the ring.. Bleeding out of his skull...

MARK CLEVELAND:  What the hell is Sillege doing now?  He has folded the ladder
over on the head of Stefan Waters.. He's got Waters skull trapped in the
ladder.. STOMP! STOMP!  He's cracking Waters skull!  Now he's climbing the top
rope!  Oh my God! If he hits this.. Sillege off the top with a beautiful
moonsault.. NO!  Waters jerked his skull free and Sillege hits hard on the
ladder, only injuring himself in the process.. Waters now pulling himself up
with the aid of the ropes.. Sillege is rolling around, holding his stomach..  
Waters runs in and delivers a stiff boot to the side of Sillege's head!

TOM WINSTON:  Sillege and Waters now both bleeding from thier skull as that
massive boot of Waters connects with the skull of Sillege!  Sillege now laying
motionless on the mat.. Waters rolls out and drags Sillege with him.. He lays
Sillege on a table.. What is he gonna do?  Oh my God!  Sillege is under the
ring.. And he's found..

MARK CLEVELAND:  DUCT TAPE?  What the hell is Duct Tape doing here?

TOM WINSTON:  Alabama Chrome!  Stefan Waters begins to wrap the duct tape
around the wrists of Sillege, securing his arms to the legs ot the table.. now
he's working on his legs.. I think he has him secure!!!

MARK CLEVELAND:  Sillege is coming around and trying to fight.. But it's not
working.. I can't believe the fucking danger this match has brought to the
ring.. What the hell is Waters doing?  He's under the ring and has a roll of
barbed wire.. He's laying it on the face of Sillege!!!

TOM WINSTON:  Brian Sillege is completley and totally helpless as Waters rolls
into the ring and sets up the ladder!  No, he can't.. Waters calls for a chair
and an official happily obliges.. Waters now starting to climb up that ladder..
What is he doing?  That table is at least Twenty Five foot from the top of the
ladder and Stefan Waters is perched high above the fans and the floor as he
leaps, still holding that chair!!!

MARK CLEVELAND:  He's moving that chair under his legs.. OH MY GOD!  He's going
for an Arabian Facebuster!  OH MY GOD!  HE HIT IT!!!! HE HIT IT!!!!

TOM WINSTON:  Stefan Waters just jumped at least twenty five foot from the top
of the ladder to the arena floor, where Brian Sillege is laying unconsious on a
table and drove that entire roll of barbed wire, into the face of Sillege! 
Brian Sillege has got to be hurting... Brian Sillege has got to be in Severe
pain!  He might be DEAD!  That tables shattered into 7 or 8 pieces.. And
Sillege still has chunck of the table tied to his arm.. Waters isn't moving and
niether is Sillege.. This match could be over.. They could both be out!

MARK CLEVELAND:  This is WRX.. We'll wake thier ass up and let them keep
fighting!  Nothing is solved here.. Wait!  Waters is moving.. He raises his arm
and the crowd explodes as he starts to bring himself back to a standing
position.  Sillege is completly out.. Waters stumbles over to him and grabs his
arm.. He's dragging him... Where is he taking him?   He's taking him to the
table that is covered in glass!  I don't think that Waters is finished
punishing Sillege!

TOM WINSTON:  Waters can't take alot more punishment after that fall.. And I
know that Sillege is unable to fight back..  Sillege now showing signs of life
as Waters prepares to drive him facefirst into that table.. Waters slams, NO! 
Sillege throws his hands out to block his face!  His hands are covered in glass
now.. Sillege with a back elbow.. Sillege now.. DIAMONDCUTTER! Right though
that glass covered table!  Waters has glass stuck all over him and he's
bleeding profusely!  

MARK CLEVELAND:  That's what Waters calls the "Black Plague", but it's not
Sillege's finisher and it's also not through a flaming table, although I'm not
sure which one would hurt worse..

TOM WINSTON:  Sillege now pulling himself up as Waters spits glass out of his
mouth.. It's a mixture of blood and glass hitting the ground as he spits up
here at ringside..Sillege now has a chair. Sillege drives the chair hard into
the back of waters.. Oh my Lord.. Waters is down again.. laying in a pool of
spit up glass and blood.. Sillege now down, rubbing his face in his own blood!

MARK CLEVELAND:  Waters is having his face torn up again, by the same glass he
just spit outta his mouth.. Sillege pulls Waters back to his feet now..  Waters
is in a world of hurt.. Sillege drags Waters over to a table, and drops him..
Sillege now gets the fluid and matches.. Sillege sprays the fluid on Waters and
now on the table.. Sillege throws a match and the table explodes in a ball of
fire.. Sillege now pulls Waters to his feet.. Drives a fist into his face and
now he's going to-

TOM WINSTON: WAIT!!  Waters firing a forearm.. Now Waters with a knee lift..
He's got Sillege locked .. DOUBLE ARM DDT!  Right through the flaming table! 
But wait!  Waters erupts in fire!  That lighter fluid was all over his body! 
Waters is rolling on the ground.. digging under the ring as he burns.. He's got
a fire extinguisher!!  Oh my God!  He's fucking putting himself out with the
fire extinquisher!!!  

MARK CLEVELAND:  Listen to this crowd!!!

[A Huge Chant of "WRX!  WRX!  WRX!  WRX!  WRX!  WRX!" erupts.]

TOM WINSTON:  Waters now, his body black from the fire that just ravaged him.. 
Brian Sillege is down..  Waters goes over to a table and sets it up.. I think
he's going for the finishing touch.. He goes under the ring.. What has he got? 
It's another duffle bag.. I hope he's not going to drop him through more
glass.. He opens the bag and dumps it on the table.. it's not glass!

MARK CLEVELAND:  NO!  It's RAZOR BLADES!!! HE'S JUST DUMPED OUT A BAG OF RAZOR
BLADES!!!!!  Waters goes over and rolls Sillege into the ring..   Wait..
Sillege is fighting back now.. Sillege fires a knee.. now Sillege in control..
Sillege plants Waters into the mat with a running bulldog..   Sillege now
dragging Waters to the turnbuckle..   He's got him on top, and he's climbing
up.. OH MY GOD!  They're going off the top!  WHEELBARROW POWERBOMB!  
WHEELBARROW POWERBOMB!!! through that table, covered in razor blades!  Waters
chest and face, completely covered in gashes from the razor blades!  

TOM WINSTON:  What a fucking show of might!  What a fucking show of fortitude..
I thought Brian Sillege was out of it, but right now I'd put my money on him.. 
 That was one hell of a powerbomb!!  Sillege now, coming off the top rope! 
ELBOWDROP!  Can you believe it!  Brian Sillege just leaped right into that
broken mess of tables and razorblades, punishing himself to drive the elbow in
the back of Waters skull!

MARK CLEVELAND:  Sillege now getting to his feet and grabbing the bloody
Waters.. He rolls Waters into the ring.. Now he's headed under the ring again..
He's got another ladder.. He tosses it into the ring and now he's tossed in a
table..  What the hell is he doing?   Sillege climbs into the ring and sets up
both tables.. Now he's got a table and set it up on top of the two ladders..

TOM WINSTON:  He just created his own fucking scaffold!  What the hell?  Now
he's outside the ring.. Tosses in another table.. Waters is still out..  
Waters is unconcious...   Brian Sillege now lays Waters on that table.. And now
he's got a large dufflebag from under the ring.. OH MY GOD!  It's another bag
of GLASS!!!  He just covered Waters, the ring and that table with fucking
broken glass!   Now he's climbing that fucking ladder.. To the scaffold he made
in the sky.. 

MARK CLEVELAND:  This is crazy!  This is insane!  SHOOTING STAR PRESS!!
SHOOTING STAR PRESS OF THE SCAFFOLD.. WAIT!   WATERS MOVED!

TOM WINSTON:  Brian Sillege goes crashing through his table, cutting up his
chest and face severely.. Brian Sillege just fell about eighteen feet!  Waters
now rolls outside of the ring.. Theres one of the fresh tables.. Waters goes
under the ring.. a bag of NAILS!  A fucking bag of ROOFING NAILS!  And he
covered the table in them!  Now he's got the lighter fluid.. He's covered the
table in lighter fluid.. Now he sets it on fire..  That table is a fucking
implement of murder!

MARK CLEVELAND:  Waters picks up one of the singapore canes that is laying
outside of the ring and re-enters the ring.. Sillege is stirring and trying to
get up..Waters runs over and leaps on his back, pinning him to the mat.  Waters
grabs Sillege by the hair and raises the cane!

[WHACK] [WHACK] [WHACK] [WHACK] [WHACK]

TOM WINSTON:  OH MY GOD!  OH MY FUCKING GOD!

MARK CLEVELAND:  I think that Stefan Waters has had enough!  He just beat the
ever living SHIT out of the back of Sillege's skull!  He's got to have a
concussion!  His skull may be caved in!  Look at that!  What a fucking display
of hardcore talent!   Sillege's skull has poured a pool of blood on the mat...
Now Stefan Waters is SURE that Brian Sillege is unconsious.. Brian Sillege
might be DEAD!

TOM WINSTON:  What is he doing now?  He's dragging Sillege up.  Laying his neck
on his shoulder.. Oh my God.. Waters runs across the ring!  LEAPS THE TOP
ROPE!!!!!!!!!!!

MARK CLEVELAND:  BLACK PLAGUE!  BLACK PLAGUE!!!!!!!!   THROUGH THE FLAMING
TABLE THAT'S COVERED IN FUCKING NAILS!!!  WHAT ON EARTH?  WHAT POSSESSED
HIM!!!!!!!!

TOM WINSTON:  It's over.. Just as I said Mark... Brian Sillege is a memory and
he's fucking dead!  Stefan Waters has won this match and he is the fucking
victor!  He earned each and every ounce of this fucking match!!!

MARK CLEVELAND:  That was a bloody, flaming display of gore!  The officials are
putting Brian Sillege out with fire extinquishers and medical officials are
attending to Brian Sillege.... Stefan Waters raises his hand in victory and
then falls to the mat!

TOM WINSTON:  Stefan Waters is out too.. Medical officials are tending to both
men and it looks like both of these guys are leaving on a stretcher.. That's
one hell of a match we just witnessed.. And I don't know if anything can top
that!!

[The Camera fades into the back Locker Room where Shane Martin is walking
around.  He sees Jesse Madrid standing against a Wall, looking into a Small TV.
 He sees the bloodfest of Stefan Waters vs. Brian Sillege and shakes his head
in amazement.  Martin walks up behind him and purposely bumps into him.  Madrid
yells out "WHAT THE FUCK!" and turns around with Soda spilt all over his White
T-Shirt.]

JESSE MADRID:	I knew it had to have been an uncoordinated bitch.  Watch your
back Martin.  Tonight I am going to expose your F.E.A.R.

SHANE MARTIN:	Madrid, do me a favor and shut the fuck up.  Tonight you are
going to go through hell.  D.D.T. taught me ways of Japanese Wrestling, you're
going to get a first hand lesson in that.  You, and your boy Talon.

[The Camera cuts out into the Save-A-Lot across the street from the WRX Arena. 
Shoppers curiously look on as Jon Talon stands in the Frozen Food Isle.]

WRX==========================WRX
WRX Pacific Title Match
Supermarket Death Match
Jon Talon  vs. "Bad-Ass" Chris Moss
WRX MATCH UP
WRX==========================WRX
[Chris Moss enters the picture carrying a basket.]

TOM WINSTON: Both men have a weapon in hand. John Talon has a sack of patatoes
and Chris Moss has a basket. Moss is at one end of the market, and Talon is at
the other. Both men are searching for each other right now. Both have no clue
where the other is. Moss now walking near the aisle where Talon is. Moss walks
up the aisle, he sees Talons back turned, CRACK! Damn, he just broke that
basket over Talons head!

MARK CLEVELAND: Haha! Look at Moss, just nudging him with his foot. Moss now
bringing Talon to his feet, DDT on the floor. Moss now looking around, he's
found something.... A bottle of ketchup! Moss waiting for Talon to get up,
swings, Talon ducks, Moss coming back around, Talon kick to the gut, DOUBLE
UNDERHOOK OVERHEAD SUPLEX INTO ONE OF THE SHELVES! This is awsome!

TOM WINSTON: Talon now on the attack. He has Moss back up, he's punching him
into oblivion down that aisle. There by the meat now, Talon, thrust to throat,
Moss standing dazed, Dropkick! Moss landed in the meat! Talon pulling Moss out
of there now, Moss on his knees, punch to the gut, another, Europena Upercut!
Talon is walking dazed.

MARK CLEVELAND: Damn, Moss now on the chase he's got a ham! He throws it, what
the hell? He missed by like, sixty feet? Wait, he's got Talon, Bulldog! He's
got Talon right back up, and he whips him down an aisle, into a Freezer! Talon,
now bent over the freezer, Moss brings him up by the hair, punch to the face...

TOM WINSTON: OH MY GOD! Moss just whipped Talon into a glass door! Talon
shattered the glass and is laying in the Swanson Tv Dinnners! Talon has to be
dead! Moss pulling Talon out of there, DDT! The cover...

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3.. NO! Talon got the shoulder up.

MARK CLEVELAND: Look at this though, Moss is still on the attack, he dragging
Talon down the aisle now, he just threw him into the wall! Moss, with a fist
full of Talon's hair, brings Talon to his feet. Talon, elbow to the gut,
another, Russian Leg Sweep!

TOM WINSTON: Both men are dazed now. Talon on one knee, Moss on one knee, both
men coming to their feet, Talon with a right, Moss with a left, Talon with a
right, Moss blocked, Talon a HUGE CLOTHESLINE!

MARK CLEVELAND: Talon now has Moss back up, knee to the face by Talon, now he
whips Moss into the freezers. Talon, clearing off pies from a table., he now
has the table... over the fressers? Now he's laying Moss on that table, I think
we know what's coming, eh Tommy?

TOM WINSTON: Talon now punching the hell out of Moss. Where the hell is he
going now?

MARK CLEVELAND: I just told you what was coming you moron/

TOM WINSTON: Shut up you bastard. Holy Shit, Talon has climbed ontop of those
freezers! Talon at the end of the frezzers, CORCKREW MOONSAULT ONTO MOSS THREW
THAT TABLE! THIS IS INHUMANE! MOSS IS DEAD! MOSS IS DEAD! 

MARK CLEVELAND: Yea, but Talon can't make the cover, he too is out of it! What
the hell? Moss is roling over onto Talon in the freezer! The cover...

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3.. NO!  Kickout by Talon!!

TOM WINSTON: Look, Talon is coming to his feet first! He just got Moss out of
that freezer and threw him down the aisle way, back by the meat. Moss is
running for higher ground! Talon is turning the corner... no Moss! What the
hell is this? Did the guy leave?

MARK CLEVELAND: Obviously not, he's justting a trap for Talon. He's got some
Dawn and he's putting it all over the aisle floor. Moss has emtied half of that
container and throws it away. Look, Talon is one aisle away from where Moss is!

TOM WINSTON: Talon now coming to that aisle, he sees Moss! NO JOHN! THERE'S
SOAP DOWN THERE! Talon running after Moss, He slipped right on his ass! Moss
laughing and walking over, Moss picking Talon up, SMALL PACKAGE!

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NO!  MOSS KICKED OUT!

MARK CLEVELAND: Talon back to his feet, he's sliding all over the place, Moss
up to his feet, he's slipping as well, Talon now has control of himself, he
kicks Moss in the groin, POWERBOMB! Moss is knocked out! What the hell is Talon
doing now? NO WAY! THIS IS GOING TO BE INSANE!

TOM WINSTON: He's not gonna do that? Is he really gonna do that? John Talon has
gone on the otherside, HOLY SHIT! TALON JUST KNOCKED THAT SHELF OF CANS ONTO
MOSS! MOSS IS BURRIED UNDER ALL THOSE CANS!

MARK CLEVELAND: Talon now slowly getting Moss up, he's walking up the aisle
with Moss in hand. They're now going into ther back area. Talon is smiling, but
why? Oh my God, he's gonna gom up pn that scaffolding. It has to be... 30 ft.
up in the air!

TOM WINSTON: yeah, but thats not all. Talon just threw Moss into the wall and
now he has a Shopping cart, WRAPPED IN BARBED WIRE! He just rammed it into
Moss! He did it again! Moss is bleeding all over now! Talon, now fetching a
table he's setting it up by that scaffolding, he's got another one, he's
stacking it ontop of the other one! He's got another one, MOSS DROPKICKED THAT
TABLE INTO TALON'S FACE!

MARK CLEVELAND: That moron Talon took too much time. Now Moss has the barbed
wire shopping cart and he's throwwing it on Talon. Moss has that third table
and he'e throwing it ontop of the scaffolding! He's throwing the extra barbed
wire inside the cart onto those tables! Hold shit! This is going to go over the
edge!

TOM WINSTON: Talon now coming to his feet! OH MY GOD! Moss just kicked him on
the face! Talon is bleeding from the mouth, he's spitting out teeth! Moss, now
pulling something from his pocket, OH SHIT IT'S A Lighter AND Some Lighter
fluid! Moss is spraying it all over those tables, but he's not lighting them
yet?

MARK CLEVELAND: Moss now has Talon, he's starting the climb on that first ring
of scaffolding where the table is. Moss has that extra table and he's setting
it up. LOW BLOW BY TALON! Moss falls to his knees. Talon now finishing where
Moss left off.

TOM WINSTON: Talon now has that fluid, he's spraying it on the table, he now
has the lighter, HOLY SHIT THREE FLAMING TABLES! Talon and Moss now climbing up
the scaffolding! THey're on different sides! Moss is getting there first.

MARK CLEVELAND: Talon getting up, kick to the head by Moss, he's pulling talon
up! They're 30 feet up! Those tables are a far way down! Moss now has Talon by
the throat! HE'S GONNA CHOCKE SLAM TALON THROUGH THOSE TABLES!

TOM WINSTON: Moss has Talon up... TALON BLOCKED IT HE's GOT MOSS WITH A DDT
THEY'RE FALLING! OH MY GOD! TALON JUST DDTED MOSS THROUGH THOSE 3 FLAMING
TABLES! OH MY GOD!

MARK CLEVELAND: Yes, but look! Talon is laying over Moss! The cover....

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KICK OUT!!  OH MY GOD!  HE KICKED OUT!

TOM WINSTON: What the hell!?  Shawn Ryder is walking down the isle shopping! 
Moss is up to his feet, he picks Talon up and whips out through the spinning
doors!  Talon slides face first into a rack of Pepsi Bottles!  Their falling
everywhere!

MARK CLEVELAND: Chris Moss grabs a bottle and cracks Jon Talon over the head
with it!  Soda is spilling everywhere and now Moss lifts Talon up and slams his
face into the Glass Door on the Frozen Food Isle!  A cover......

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KICK-OUT!

TOM WINSTON: Shawn Ryder approaches both men, [CRACK!]  He just slammed Moss in
the face with that Basket!  Ryder picks Moss up, Pile Driver!!  Slowly Talon
gets to his feet and he is booted in the face by Ryder.  Shawn drags him over
to a middle isle Coffin Freezer stacked with Fish Sticks.  Ryder picks him up,
TOMBSTONE!!!

MARK CLEVELAND: Why the hell is Shawn Ryder involved in this?!  [CRASH!]  OH MY
GOD!  Chris Moss hooked Ryder by the Arm and tagged him with an Arm Drag Whip
into the Glass Door of that Freezer!!  He covers Ryder...........

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3!!!!!!!!
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TOM WINSTON: What the hell??  Moss Wins!?  

[The Referee hands Moss the belt and he holds it up in Victory.  Jesse Madrid
and Steve Hart both come from nowhere pushing two carriages full of barbed
wire.  Madrid dumps Talon inside the Carrage and drives it into the glass door
of a Freezer.  Hart picks up Shawn Ryder and nails The Heart Attack onto the
tile floor.  As both men lie unconcious, Moss, Madrid, and Hart stand over them
smiling.]

[FADE INTO ARENA]

[The Camera picks up Shane Martin talking with Rob Stylz.  It picks up the
Conversation in mid-way.]

ROB STYLZ:	Things are cool with us, kid.  If we fight at Extreme Showdown,
so be it.  I feel no need to avoid fighting another man.  Tonight, I have some
things I need to take care of.  H2O inside an Electrified Cage wrapped in
Barbed Wire.  First time I have ever done this.  It is all due to Emery's lack
of passion for his workers and his want for more labor.  Regardless, I still
rise.

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Wrestling Revolution X Action Will Continue
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